Jiang Li was a little anxious.

"Xiaohan has been in kindergarten for more than three weeks, and he will reach the age of kindergarten after the summer vacation, how can he enter the kindergarten in such a state?"

"I didn't plan to send him to school." Feng Siye said, "Please ask a tutor to teach at home." ”

“……”

Jiang Li was silent, "But he can't make friends at home." ”

"He doesn't make friends in kindergarten."

“……”

Jiang Li sighed heavily.

She also found that sometimes after dinner, she would take her parents and children downstairs for a walk, and there was a fitness venue in the community, and there were many fitness equipment suitable for children to play on the field, as well as slides.

There were a lot of people on the grounds.

But Xiao Han doesn't play with other children at all, except for Yangyang and Tangtang.

Sometimes Yang Yang and Tangtang play crazy, and occasionally can't take care of him, he just watches silently from the side, and every time she sees the little guy like that, she can't help but feel distressed.

Feng Siye was right.

In Xiaohan's state, even if he is sent to kindergarten, he will not play with the children, on the contrary, he can't speak and is introverted, and he may be bullied by tough children.

Jiang Li fell silent.

After a while, she asked Feng Siye, "Why is he unwilling to be treated?" ”

"I don't know."

“……”

"He didn't want to say."

Jiang Li thought for a while, "I want to try to do his ideological work and let him receive treatment, but I don't know if he listens to me or not." ”

"You can try."

"Hmm."

After having Sugar Candy by his side, the little guy's anorexia is much better, although he still doesn't eat much now, but at least he eats every meal, such a change is already a result that Feng Siye couldn't think of before.

Maybe it's because of the triplets, Xiaohan's taste is similar to Yangyang Tangtang, and he is a very good child.

During the meal, Jiang's mother asked Feng Siye.

"Xiaoye, what about that kid, why hasn't he come to the house for dinner recently?"

“……”

Perhaps stimulated by him and Jiang Li, Jiu Ci has been in a spring recently, and after work, he went to Shiyi to drink with friends and have fun, trying to have an affair.

Of course, Feng Siye couldn't say that he went hunting, so he put it another way, "He's been getting to know girls recently." ”

"Falling in love?"

"Hmm."

"Jiuci is not too young, it's really time to find a partner." Jiang Mu then remembered and asked Feng Siye, "By the way, Xiaoye, how old are you this year?" ”

"Twenty-nine."

"Twenty-nine, five years older than Nannan, I really can't see it."

Feng Siye just wanted to say that he usually maintained well, when he heard Jiang's mother continue, "You are usually dressed in a black suit, and your temperament is calm, your uncle and I have always thought that you are at least seven or eight years older than Nannan." ”

“……”

Feng Si's action of peeling shrimp at night stopped.

He......

Getting old?

Feng Siye put the peeled shrimp tail on Jiang Li's dinner plate, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Jiang Li, she took a shower after she got home from work, and changed into a simple and comfortable white T-shirt and black pants with a draping feeling.

In order to facilitate cooking, her hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing a smooth forehead and beautiful facial features, her face was small, palm-sized, her skin was very white, and her innocent eyes made her look like a refreshing and clean college student, not at all like a mother of three children.

And he ......

He looked down at himself.

A white shirt and black trousers that have not changed for thousands of years......

The clothes were barely passable, but his hair was meticulously combed and held in place with hairspray...... It should look quite old.

He stands with Jiang Li in such an image, others won't say that his old cow eats tender grass, right?

Mother Jiang didn't know that her casual words successfully caused Feng Siye's appearance anxiety.

Meal.

Jiang's mother pushed Jiang's father to go downstairs for a walk.

Feng Siye thought about it and planned to go back next door to change his clothes.

He returned to the master bedroom and opened the cabinet to see that there were all black suits and white shirts and black suit pants...... The only color that was different from these clothes was two identical sets of silver pajamas.

“……”

Seal the night emo.

He decisively went to Feng Jiuci's bedroom, opened Feng Jiuci's wardrobe, the wardrobe was as colorful as a garden, Feng Si was almost blinded at night, he was a little disgusted, he chose a set of normal gray short sleeves from the wardrobe, and chose a pair of black shorts, he went to the bathroom of the master bedroom to take a shower and change in.

Fortunately, both of them are hangers, and their clothes fit well.

Feng Siye dried his hair, letting the broken hair on his forehead hang down, and he looked at himself in the mirror.

Well.

Looks much younger.

It's just that I'm not used to wearing this kind of clothes, and I don't feel comfortable with my arms and legs exposed.

After tidying up, he went back to the next door.

When he got to the next door, Jiang Li was squatting on the balcony talking to Xiao Han, she held the little guy's shoulder, "Xiao Han, Mommy asked you something, okay?" ”

The little one nodded.

"Why don't you want to speak?"

“……”

The little guy's little face tensed instantly, he seemed to think of something bad, his little body trembled slightly, Jiang Li hurriedly hugged him and comforted, "Don't be afraid, Mommy is here, Mommy will protect you and won't let anyone hurt you?" ”

The little one hugged her neck, and finally stopped shaking under the comfort of her soft voice.

When he was completely calm, Jiang Li took him to his lap and sat down.

She pinched his little face, "My Xiaohan looks so handsome, if he speaks, it must be the most beautiful voice in the world, right?" ”

The little one's face was slightly red, and he shyly burrowed into her arms.

"Xiaohan, Mommy really wants to hear your voice, can you ...... Try calling me Mommy? ”

“……”

The little one looked up from her arms.

Facing Jiang Li's encouraging gentle eyes, he opened his mouth.

Jiang Li's heart instantly raised her throat and eyes, and she encouraged, "Let's give it a try, it doesn't matter if we fail, come, follow my mother to open her mouth and shout, mama." ”

“……”

The little one learns to open her mouth, but she can't make any sound.

"It's okay, shall we take our time?"

After trying a few times, the little guy still couldn't make a sound, and his mood instantly dropped, he took out his phone and typed a few words gently.

[I'm sorry, Mom. 】

Jiang Li was distressed and touched his head, "It's Mommy who is not good, Mommy shouldn't force you." ”

Xiaohan, [Mommy really wants to hear my voice?] 】

"Of course I want to, I really want to hear Xiaohan call his mother one day."

The little guy struggled a little.

Half a day later, he crackled and typed a row of words, he pushed the phone in front of Jiang Li with a serious expression, [If Mommy wants to hear it, Xiao Han will work hard to learn. 】

“……”

Jiang Li's nose was slightly sour.

She held the little guy in her arms, this child must have become an angel to repay the favor, otherwise how could he be so sensible, sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

It was at this time that Feng Siye came to the balcony.

Jiang Li didn't care at first, until a shadow enveloped her in front of her, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Feng Siye and his strange clothes.

Jiang Li was dumbfounded.